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Imagination sends a post card Sand man has left the sleep Shadow has joined the soul Whispers from the unconscious unheard Laughter and cries of the day stirring Mental programming has to defrag Wonders of minutes of here and there Slowly awakes freely floating in an unlimited ground Fasten your mind belts A grand tour of the dream world is in store for all Even shadow enjoys the cruise Never fallen short of happiness and calmness Call it our oasis or our mega plex Never worry you know your own address Imagination sends a postcard

Dream wink Beverage in a glass Hot or cold it’s your wish Satisfying and calmly exciting Call distraction for universal attention Little star in billions Elusive is the grasp of strong hands Blink blink Sound of loud silence comes from many just saying Advice can be under valued Walking to the angel’s plain Makes words seem like a jackpot in an overused lottery Skin in tingling ecstasy With the spirit grounded to the soul Knowing fantasy will be a never do list Has the wishing well gone dry? Penny for a thought Dreams still seem to run free through the pipe Give a second to new desire Just a dream wink

Randomness Looking towards the future while holding past overdue memories .Noting only ones that now seem silly. Wondering if these are regrets or just points for mind filing. If I turned right instead left? Future of course holds the unknowns for us all, with all the wisdom that has made me so far ,still walking in the bliss of there is more to know. Why? It’s the life road. Could be rough like always , some of the stops can be interesting . Freedom to learn even when the hard knocks are rough. Crave with passion new ways of enlightenment. Noticing my lack in areas that interest me more and more. Looking in the night sky at stars and planets , maybe we are a speck on a blue planet ,we are made from this universe. Connected more than we could ever know so it seems . Sharing the same molecules as people you have never met or even don’t get along with. Irony of being human emotions rule us. Atoms built us all. Like the deepest part of the earth we are more connected then we are diff...

Click the In video In Video Lighted digital Quiet whiteness looking in clearness Imagination in random focus Pencil in hand mind brush in conscious Pictures movies memories runs through one’s head Silly moments smiles the eyes Calmly imagination takes hold of hand With minds camera putting down the lines Frame by frame brush keeps moving Time seems not to pass in these moments Only seems to be a mean to the end Faults and mistakes are casted away for critics Knowing no one else is doing this act Ink pencil paint doing your beautiful dance Only now it’s on a screen with no clean up Fun and little skill few enjoy Lighted digital

Doodle one’s mind Dig dig sometimes deep In other moment’s fingers and mind are one Express what unconscious wants Give it speed Give it lucidity Dazzle may not happen Inner peace frees the passion Snack time for others eyes Not all eat the same Put the feeling touch Slip the mess over the word Like the seventh sense see creativity Warning light hearted fails oneself Keep the jabs for the fire A line can be your epic A line can be your piece In random letters becomes loud in order All in all taste the prose Doodle one’s mind